Sad sentences in classical aesthetics

1, how many lovesickness dreams have been crushed in the world of mortals. How many memories do you remember? We are all passers-by of time, and we are all our own scenery. Along the coast of life, it is unspeakable loneliness. How many dreams of the past road have finally become the unique voice of memory, no one knows, no one can satisfy, no one can think.

2. In the troubled years, the smoke of missing blowing in the wind and the cry of sea breeze have long since stopped crying. I have been waiting for your return on the other side for countless times, but I have awakened the long-awaited red dream again and again. I can't seem to draw the outline of your face in my memory, and the promise I made was blowing in the wind, leaving no trace. Between you and me, it has always been missing.

The cruelest thing about human feelings is to get to know a group of people through one thing. Those who usually seem to care about you will only show their true side at the most appropriate time. Some escape, some approach, and some turn a blind eye. The most heartless thing in the world is that you pay for everyone, but no one is grateful. People who usually seem to respect you will only say hello when they need you. It was only a moment, but it only hurt a heart.

4, the blood gradually gets cold while waiting for burning, bit by bit, and the white hair is as new. In the moonlight, black and white strings alternate, there is no dawn, looking up at the chaos of high-altitude fireworks, building the next spring flowers with lies on the tip of the tongue, vaguely remembering the eyebrows, dreaming in euphemistic breath. In the troubled world, only by choosing to be strong can we resist temptation and cold current, give the spirit a fulcrum and give the soul a home.

5, how intoxicated with autumn, autumn is not far away, once you reach out, you can still touch the residual temperature, and then reach out, it has already dispersed. At that time, you still had a trace of green, Ying Ying, and a trace of life. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, you were already submerged in the wind and frost. Maybe the world of mortals can't stand the blow anymore. Otherwise, why does the moon like windy and rainy when it is full? Maybe life should not be perfect enough to be separated.

6. You became a memory and I became a past. The place where we stand is called the finish line. Many years later, it became a post station of time. You said you would come back, I said you would leave. I know that every road is difficult, and I know that my road is doomed to be bumpy. I know, I can't force anyone. If you say no more tears, you won't flow. Even if your heart hurts again, there will be tears in your eyes. I go this way alone.

7. I used to think that without you, I would have no world. Now that you are gone, my world is still there. It turns out that the loss of loved ones has nothing to do with the world; It turns out that I just can't see the direction clearly for a short time, or I don't want to move forward; It turns out that you only hurt me because I gave you a chance to hurt. I feel wronged when I cry, but I have gradually learned to be strong inside. No one can hurt me if I don't want to.

8. Sometimes you suddenly feel very tired and end up with nothing. Once that kind of self-righteous pride disappeared, and slowly replaced the head with silence. He is no longer the child who doesn't care what others say or do. Sometimes I am really afraid of being alone, afraid of being alone. However, sometimes it's good to feel that you can be quiet alone.

9, sometimes we don't understand, just don't want to understand; Sometimes I don't know, but I just don't want to say it; Sometimes I don't understand, but I don't know what to do when I understand, so I keep silent. Time is the best medicine. When we feel at a loss, we might as well give everything to time, let us forget everything we should forget, and then casually walk from one story to another.

10, thank you for giving me an empty happiness. Those once beautiful memories have become the past. Some things, I don't say and don't ask, don't mean I don't care. Some people will always be engraved in their memories, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change, and they will think of him occasionally, just like at the beginning. I love you, without any purpose, just love you.

1 1, the years have passed and another day has passed. Inadvertently, time has changed too many things, such as appearance, personality, and even some have no time to look back and savor, so they come and go in a hurry. Feeling the memory of the old days, gently passing through our fingertips, leaving a string of broken thoughts, the past in youth, like a beautiful story, but with extremely sad memories.

12, a farewell song is heartbroken, and a farewell speech is bleak. It's too hard to forget you and too late to love you: it's too hard to miss you and it's too late to bloom. Looking back, love has come to an end. Qian Qian's care, Qian Qian's affection and Qian Qian's love have all melted into a kind of obsession. Continuous thoughts, soft and thick whispers, dissolved in pen and ink with acacia tears.

13, Man Jian's poems are full of broken words, and they are deeply attached to each other. From then on, the sword was waved in the battlefield. Warm wine in the porch window and fiddle with the strings alone. Who whispers in a dream and meets fallen leaves in autumn? The water flows by itself, and the lingering flowers rain at night, and Hou Jun returns to acacia. The sword on the battlefield tries the throat, but the tears on the red paper are not collected. Zhu Yan was thin and empty, and he was worried when he heard the news. Music breaks the hook of the moon, darkens the night sky, and the rhyme of the piano makes people feel wrinkled and sad. Who is staring endlessly in the ocean of flowers?

14, countless tears blurred, how to bond a broken heart? Who knows? The lost beauty is as vicissitudes as the prosperity of 3,000 years. How to get it back? Who will ask? Am I the only one sighing and regretting in the fleeting time? I always thought happiness was close at hand, but Mengshan was gone. Even with Qian Qian's affection, Brocade is hard to be trusted.

15, I am not afraid of the world of mortals, but I am afraid that fate will be blocked by streamers and I will never see it again. Flowers bloom like the soul of spring, and spring is coming. But I can't. I'm afraid that the two-year wait will be empty. I just hope that time will stop. Fearless of loneliness, I can still stay in an empty emotional castle, counting the gray hairs in my memory and counting the years that have passed. First parting, love to melt blood, pulse flow missing.

16, because I already have you, and I won't be tempted by others again. Being together is not easy. Don't let go of those who have already chosen. There are countless good people in the world, but meeting you is enough. Both sides have their sources, and the ending has been doomed from the beginning. In this way, we never said love, never promised, never persuaded, never stayed, never regretted, and we talked about everything except love.

17, I don't want to live in memories. There is always something quietly biting the injured nerve in that dark corner. How many fragile strings are broken like this, and the pain is so abruptly pulled, but I can only cry in a low voice, and I don't want people to know that the person who once held you in the palm of his hand won't know, because he threw you under the ruthless cliff.

18, evening breeze, blowing a lingering spring rain, spring rain, shaking a white cherry blossom, cherry blossom, splashing a wave of green ripples; My mind is like a butterfly, dancing in the silent air, as if everything in the world of mortals is like a dream, and my mind is full of the comfort and tranquility of spring. There are always some landscapes around us that are related to us, but we ruthlessly pretend to turn a blind eye; So, we sigh in all kinds of regrets and complaints all our lives.

19, I like to be sad on lonely nights and listen to each other's heartbeats with words. We are all a group of sad children, silently bearing what we have missed. Those hurried youth, those profound people and things, and those fleeting years seem to have never really existed. I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all I can leave to the world is the back.

20. In the corner, you will see me in tears. In the empty black world, I feel very safe, because crying will not be seen by others at that time. In the world with light, I'm so tired, because I'm pretending. It makes no difference whether it hurts or not, whether it hurts or not, whether it hurts or not, whether it hurts or not. They didn't summon anything but laughter. I was very tired and miserable.

Classical sentences of aesthetic sentimentality

First, what is the regret of writing poetry? A nominal name should be laughed off; School books and pens are in the old dust; Peach blossoms have gone, but they have disappeared with the running water. Sweep your eyebrows and smile at Yun Qi; Shake the pen drama that subverts success or failure; Yaotai banquet, tea throwing title; Taiping articles fall like rain.

Second, when you are afraid, no one is with you, and you learn to be brave; When I was bored, no one asked, so I learned to endure. When you are tired, there is no one to rely on and you learn to stand on your own feet. Learn to be patient, persistent and strong when you are sick and injured. Even if a person is sad, don't beg for mercy. Tears can't solve any problems, we can only grow up by ourselves, even if we are tired and painful.

Third, walk the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.

Traveling alone will make us look forward to everything there. In some places, you always have to travel, and those beautiful memories can only be kept in your heart. A good trip can give people more opportunities to experience, to try experiences that they have never tried before, to face themselves alone, to go further, to set out and to go to the deep territory. One day in the future, I will meet the person I want to be the most.

Five, ten years of life and death are two boundless, no thoughts, unforgettable, lonely graves thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.

6. At the moment you make a promise, I believe that the person who made the oath must be sincere. However, everything in this world is difficult. The beauty you expect may not be completed according to your idea, and sometimes it may even become unbearable. But at the moment of swearing, you and ta must be happy and sweet, which is enough, isn't it?

Whenever you need me, I will come at once and do my best for you.

Eight, eyebrows become pets, and hope that the country will be beautiful; Waiting for the moon in the breeze, I asked several times with a warm smile; A love that consumes everything, who wants to return to spring as soon as possible; How many times can a beautiful woman like a beautiful woman last? Scattered into dust, I only saw the sparrow's sad dusk.

Nine, clear feelings, step by step. When I have time to smell a song, I will enjoy a quiet time. I looked at the leisurely clouds in the deep blue sky, thinking about the vows of eternal love before and after the flowers, sketching the melodious melody of the piano, and watching the season when the Jinse was in full bloom. Can my attachment blossom with the new spring?

Ten, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke is eclipsed. Jing ge ma tie, the ups and downs of the master of contention. Eternal Wan Li needs a long sword, dances in the middle of the night, and vows to mend the sky! Tianma comes from the west, all of them are cloud hands. Holding the roller and carrying the jade dragon arrow, the mountain is gone! When people die, their hearts are like iron. Blood washes mountains and rivers, grass covers bones, not afraid of dust to drive away ash, Shan Xin reflects green ghosts! The blue water in the red chamber re-enters the painting, which is called the clear moon and the empty valley, and the peach blossom water is always blowing away.

Eleven, the white temples are wrinkled, the bamboo sticks are long in the hand, the birds are singing, and the north wind is barren, leaving only the eyebrow line company commander.

Twelve, the past is idle, and the spring breeze is a few degrees.

Thirteen, cloud thousands of feet drunk, who drinks alone with the moon, who can laugh, put out the balcony light.

Fourteen, the beauty died in front of the old heart, and the ink was dyed in the rain. The tears are over, the rain is falling, and I laugh and sigh at the world of mortals.

Fifteen, Lingling refused to play, with a shadow.

Change your life with my three fireworks.

17. Hold your hand and have fun.

Eighteen, a moment of life.

Nineteen, if life is a journey, happiness and sadness are two long rails that follow me closely.

Twenty, maple leaves step on the knife, plum blossoms fall well-known, the cold has not reached the flute, and occasionally a glass of wine to relieve anxiety.

Twenty-one, fate has come and gone, and only fans have left. Jing Ya, who found the scenery, brushed away the gentle charm outside the curtain. Love at first sight, I want to open my long-forgotten heart and sing a song with you, and devote my life to holding your hand and moving towards a sunny day on earth.

Twenty-two, the mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

Twenty-three, Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There was nothing. Where did the dust come from?

Twenty-four, the bright moon building breaks wine and turns lovesick tears.

Twenty-five, leisurely smoke on the market, hiding my frivolous, burying my frivolous life.

Twenty-six, you are my unexpected third life, and I would like to be your knowledge.

Twenty-seven, Jin Yinka is good. I admire the Peach Blossom Fairy for planting peach trees and collecting flowers for drinking. Before I wake up, I will sit drunk and sleep in the flowers. I am willing to die for hops. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

Twenty-eight, after parting, I dreamed several times, but I didn't hold hands and tears splashed on my flowers.

Twenty-nine, where is the soul of the piano, the sky is high at the beginning of the night.

Thirty, long life and sorrow.

Thirty-one, say that a gentleman is as warm as jade.

32. How many beautiful flowers are there in the world of mortals; How much attachment to the cloud; How many young people are getting old. And we still keep the time of adding fragrance to tea together, writing the end of time that belongs to each other. When Ren Chao came, flowers blossomed and fell. I don't love you, never say goodbye, and once I stare at you, it is the love of the whole city. I gently twist someone who knows how to dance with you.

33. When I met you in this life, I filled in a blank word to describe the wings that shook my heart and dreamed of flying, picked a beautiful and gorgeous flower to set off your chic elegance, and sent a wisp of fragrance to dance with your subtle smile. In the endless scenery of the riverside, it was as vibrant as a new branch of green shoots.

Thirty-four, Hua Xu cited, troubled times.

Thirty-five, Wuyi Lane in the past, the moon tide was empty, the element face was facing the sky, the north city wall and osmanthus trees were full of fire.

Thirty-six, unforgettable, old friend; How much sorrow, the road is long.

37. In Chang 'an Building, I counted the drizzle and cooked a bottle of red dust to remember you.

Thirty-eight, it is difficult to draw falsehood, and it is difficult to understand melancholy.

Thirty-nine, live up to it, the spring color of the pink building.

Forty, pianist-if it is a string sound, send a message.

Forty-one, the weeds are yellow, and the new graves are old. The phoenix song is broken and no longer crazy. Autumn in Ludi is full of meaning, and cicadas are sad and heartbroken.

Forty-two, remember that year in Na Yue, weeping willows were in the east of Los Angeles.

Forty-three, the dream is fleeting, go back to Qushui to watch the fireworks break the full moon.

Forty-four, if you run wild, I'll drink with you all my life.

Classical and aesthetic sad sentences

1. If loving you is hurting you, I choose to like you. If liking you bothers you, I choose to leave you. If I can exchange everything for your happiness in this life, I am willing to give everything just because I love you!

Maybe we should try to forget, but we can't help remembering. Love and hate, ignorance and resentment are intertwined like silk. I can only feel the decadence of these years, count the luxury that is about to go away, and keep indelible memories in my heart.

With a turning distance, everything becomes a breakpoint, and two people who used to be so familiar will never meet again and become strangers. No one in this world will always be someone's, some people are destined to be hurt, some people are destined to miss it, and some people are always only suitable for living in another person's heart.

At this moment, I am alone! But there's nothing to be depressed about! To hell with all the gossip, suspicion, indifference and ridicule! Honey, I've been waiting for you! I only wait for you in this life! You came to me with a smile, getting closer and closer to me.

If I come back covered in rain and sit with you in a column of Zen cigarettes, can you make me a pot of fleeting memories, even if I am addicted to it, I can still hold back and hide my tears.

6. The sound of nature is far away, turn off the lights and hide the yarn, and think of the green yarn to stay in the moonlight. Riding alone in Liaoyuan, the snow seals the sword, the birds hiss and the wind is dumb, and the fog rolls. Hedge arms are tied, the boat is spinning, and the stars are blue and black, covering the night sleep.

7. I don't want much, a glass of water, a piece of bread, and a sentence I love you. If you are extravagant, I hope: you pour the water yourself, you cut the bread yourself, and you tell me I love you. I can't give you the world, but I think I can give you my world.

Looking back with tears, I have accompanied you through ups and downs for so many years, and now I seem to understand what love is. As you said, the so-called love is to let two once lonely hearts walk together at zero distance, and between them, they will always cherish and hurt each other.

9. A glass of wine, a love affair and two lovesickness. I don't know, night comes; Wind disease, love, chasing every gentleman. A love, a lifetime, two people together. Ask who, it's late at night, walking alone in the snow is intoxicating.

10. It's a dilemma whether I can go ashore after seeing each other for a long time and falling in love too slowly.

1 1. I sat cross-legged, warming up the old wine, warming up a few plates of the past, and telling you the truth. And drink slowly, count the loneliness of a city flying while the dim light of memories. Listen to the wind and watch the clouds pass by. Zhu Ying was drunk, too. He spilled ink all over the table and wrote down words and phrases. No one could understand Zen.

12. If I hadn't met you, 10,000 years would have been really too long for me! If I hadn't met you, how would I know that my eyes could betray me so easily! If I hadn't met you, my heart wouldn't have become so narrow, so narrow that I could only squeeze one of you.

13. Sip in your dreams and talk in your dreams; Drunk, buy drunken dancing and clear the shadow fence; Falling into the water of Gui Lian, one foot is fragrant; Boating on a green screen, a poem depicts Fan Ming.

14. The face is gone, who will enjoy the youth, who will hold the winter snow and leave the fragrance, but the flying snow turns into heartless tears. After the dance, Butterfly's tears have faded. Who will pay a romantic visit to Lin Tai? Yue Bai will linger for a while, while I will cry and laugh in vain, leaving two gaps, and Xiao Ying will be buried by dew.

15. If one day you want to cry, call me. Even if I can't make you laugh, I can cry with you. Those who know me think I am quiet, those who know me think I am crazy, and only those who know me know that I am actually very sad. Stick to your life even if no one applauds you.

16. I've been looking for that feeling, that feeling of holding a pair of warm hands on a cold day!

17. Flowers are as light as a dream, years are like water, ups and downs are like dreams, happiness is ups and downs, moaning gently at the bottom of the valley, and the pain is heartbreaking, fastening the door of the heart.

18. Love is precious until it is separated. Many people don't know how to cherish what they have until they lose it. In fact, what they are most familiar with is the most precious.

19. Fool! No matter how bad your memory is, you must remember my mobile phone number carefully, because you, this number will never expire.

20. We always fall in love with that person at the wrong time and place. Then, I will spend my whole life forgetting.

2 1. The human mind is fragile and needs constant encouragement and comfort. Self-encouragement and self-praise will make the mind happy.

22. If it is impossible, then it is only perfunctory to continue. When happiness ends and indifference begins, there is no reason and no need for any reason, and everyone obeys it silently; Thin and transparent glass, separated by two worlds, no one resists, no one escapes, and my heart is broken. I am touched by the sky, but I can't touch you.

23. Finally, I was dancing, and finally I returned to the initial silence, and finally I turned into tears, but I couldn't even say goodbye. I just don't understand why all smiles meet, and finally, I can't leave with a smile.

24. When the clouds close in the evening, the mountain spits a crescent moon. Who is silently counting the blooming lights, who is listening to an old tossing and turning song, who is picking a flower at the fingertips and reciting the white words of beating horses in the past?

25. Half-life love is quicksand between fingers. A misty rain, a moment of youth. Under the silent swing, flowers fly in the morning and evening. Jinghong left, and the dream was shattered. Whistling mountains and singing water, leaning on pillows and clouds. Dance under the red dust, and the wind and rain will be controlled by it.

26. The road of love between us, if one day, you say you want to leave me, I won't keep you, I know you have your reasons! If one day, you say you still love me, I will tell you that I am still waiting for you!

27. The language of the world, Charlotte Suzhou City, sad songs, the collapse of red embroidery, the love of beans, subtle and painful loneliness, faded with time. This is a dream fairy tale of two people, but now it has become a joke of one person.

28. I suddenly realized that no matter what kind of joys and sorrows there are in the world, I can't write them down in one stroke with the gesture of a lotus flower and solidify them into eternity. Then I checked what I said about you, only to find that you didn't have time to sign the most beautiful Lanting Gathering.

29. In the dream, whose Yu Di is lingering and whose song is melodious? The sound of the wind is like the sound of nature on the earth. The echo drops from the running water, crosses the mountains and falls in the wind hundreds of times.

30. Dreams are like cicadas and feelings are like bodhi. I just don't know, when one day, you will put your and my years into the painting, how can you understate it?

3 1. Nine-figure machine is full of love and darkness. It's hard to fall asleep after drinking for thousands of minutes, and it hurts. Broken silent 28 strings, sighing the fate of dust. What is the world of mortals? I struggled, and I filled in three long words twice, leaving only a piece of nonsense.

32. The lingering fragrance wafts near, and you can't smell the oath burning. When your wish turns to ashes, pray again. The seas run dry and the rocks rot too little. It's been a long time. Without thinking, you can't tell the past of your dreams. Willing to give up the light. Just for you, I just want to be crazy, promise.

33. Wait for me. Be sure to wait for me. In the next life, you must find me at first sight in the vast sea of people. We really can't miss each other. The promise of my last life made me come to you in this life. The unfinished love in this life has made the promise of my next life. No matter in last life or next life, we will always be each other.

34. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. When is the evening? You are a stranger. The greatest pain in life is not failure, but not experiencing everything you want to experience.

35. The sound of flowers, the rain knows, because it is the whisper of missing; The figure of flowers, the wind knows, because it is caring or tossing; The feelings of flowers bloom, the heart knows, because it is helpless bitterness.

36. I walked up to you and you smiled at me, warm as water, but not very distant. The morning bell and the evening drum, the day is moving. Memories of past lives have long since disappeared from your mind. You don't remember the little green snake, and naturally you don't know me.

37. The morning mist locks the tree, and the morning mist sweeps the residual frost in the courtyard. I want to taste the west wind dew alone, and the path also hides the fragrance of wild chrysanthemum. Autumn has passed, butterflies are wandering around, and LAM Raymond is still wearing red makeup. Who can embellish the pen in his spare time? Fortunately, there are several chapters in the phoenix tree.

38. In this life, I am not old unless you come. What a beautiful wish! As we all know, with the passage of time, the hair will eventually turn white and the face will eventually get old. The so-called "you don't come, I'm not old, just a heart that never grows old, and a heart that loves you never grows old."

39. The rest of the wine is cold. At that time, Yuanyang was carved on the jade screen, the bronze mirror was painted yellow, the thin lips were crimson, and the shadow was tilted against the screen window. "It's the third night to leave on the plane." Backhand pipa, full moon in the west wing, velvet snow on the sleeve. The soul is still drunk, and the willow withered by the river. When will it stop? If you want to leave your sadness, who will look back at you for the rest of your life?

40. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

4 1. In the old days, my thoughts were like dreams, and I was worried about my brow. I was once infatuated and couldn't stop. Snow couldn't understand my heart, and I couldn't stay in my dream, sighing about the eternity of flowers and thinking about the world of mortals. This feeling is hard to express.

42. In a word, all kinds of searches have been missed. How do you know that it comes once in a blue moon, dare not forget it, and finally feel at a loss, a cup of bitter wine, a farewell; By the way, there are plenty of fish in the sea, so how can we know that we dare not forget our dreams? Finally, you became slim and scolded for a while.

43. The vows are gone forever, and the flowers are haggard and sad. You are no longer here, and the prosperity of the past has declined, leaving only bits and pieces of beauty. Iraqis are heartbroken, heroes do not regret, pass by without nostalgia, flowers are numerous, flowers wither, flowers are incomplete, flowers fail, flowers spend their whole lives in tears, waiting helplessly and sadly for the next reincarnation.

44. You once said with a smile that if one day you hear the sound of flowers blooming outside the house, you will know that I am from Qian Shan. At that time, you must burn me a bunch of sandalwood as a guide, a wisp of breeze as the source, and white jade as fragrant tea. You can sit in the busy world and wait for me for a hundred days.

45. Try to break free from the bondage of caring, cut off the crazy growing thoughts of spring, summer, autumn and winter with bitter tears, bury the vague face in the memory, let the crystal tears stand on tiptoe and fly, and let go of the past life that you want to embrace.

46. Qingming War, Peach Blossom Fan. The old courtyard missed the idea and left late. Xiang Jun is bright, Hou Sheng is dark, the breeze shakes the leaves, and the two feelings are separated. Chaos. Like a flower, nun Abandon the vows of eternal love. White folding fan, Zhu Danman, peach blossom still, plain silk red splash. Have a rest.

47. I miss you, I am attached to you, I care about you and I am sad for you. Some people say that hearts are always together, why it is difficult to be together in this life. You are just a passer-by in my life journey. Even if I want to keep you for a long time, it's a pity that I can't dream of wandering many times.

48. The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.

49. If love can be explained, vows can be amended. Then life will be easier. If one day, I can finally forget you. However, this is not a random story. Not tomorrow's play. I can't just cross you out of my life.

50. Scatter the rain, play the trail, play the grass, and people suffer; Spotted temples, dyed white eyebrows, broken roads, cold light from burglars. Fold flowers and cluster eaves, spread rust brocade, paint red walls, climb high with sorrow and joy; Dancing the whole city, flying in the frost, sitting in the pavilion, the cool wind comes from the heart.

Classical aesthetic sentimental poems

Classical aesthetic sentimental poems

1, I wish I were like the star and the moon, and I would spend every night with brilliant light.

This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together.

3. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.

4. Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and at first believed that human beings were separated from each other.

5. I know I have been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou makes me embarrassed.

6. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? .

7. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

8, there are beautiful people, I don't forget, I haven't seen them for a day, and I want to be crazy.

9. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

I know very well that this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

1 1, life and death and inheritance. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

12, people are sentimental and thin, but now they are not sentimental.

13. When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.

14, holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless.

15, for my heart, for your heart, just to know each other and remember each other deeply.

16, the phoenix that used to play here, so that this place was named after them, and left without permission, waiting all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

17, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

18, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

19, lamenting the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and the suffering of the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

20. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night.